Count now."I quickly exited her bedroom and went back to mine. The clock showed 3:30. My parents would be home around 6:00 PM. I still had plenty of t...me before any interruptions by them. A minute later Cynthia walked into my room."So David, aren't you forgetting something?" she asked."What?" I was nice enough to give you a kiss. You could be polite and give me one back, unless of course you don't think I deserve one." She then just stared at me, waiting for me to move."Fine, but it's only. Fuck off and get away from me.’ She then had the sense not to touch me. She had been reaching out to put her hand on my arm, but I think she saw that she might lose it. ‘John, I need to explain what’s going on.’ ‘I don’t care what’s going on and never will. You two can go back to your public display of spit-swapping.’ ‘John, please, that’s rude.’ ‘Rude? You want to know what rude is? Rude is coming back early from a deployment where I got shot to see someone I loved and trusted kissing a friend. No, today's skies featured the sun lavishing just enough warmth that the alluring waters of Bikini Beach should have been pulling in patrons by the busload. It was, after all, the summer, and Bikini Beach normally drew in a lot of well-deserved crowds.However, Anya was having some difficulty accepting the sheer improbability of the event that was taking place around her...The water park had been nearly empty today.Oh, it hadn't been deserted -- people had been there, and business had taken. JR had a sleeve of tats on her left arm that she sometimes hid depending on the nature of business being conducted that day.Of course, Alice had three – and now four – tats. As they were loosening up, Dori had lured her into the tattoo parlor where she met and almost had abandoned sex with Owen for the first time. She’d met him while flashing the night before and then the two of them had masturbated each other standing in a darkened hallway of a nightclub. At the tattoo parlor they’d done about.